Chapter 142 I Just Want to Kiss You

However, all the muscles in Ji Shiting's body seemed to be tense because of her low call. His breathing became heavy, and Ye Shengge could clearly feel his heavy and powerful heartbeat.

"You are really becoming more and more promising." The man suddenly uttered these words in a low voice, with a bit of helplessness through gritted teeth.

Although she still didn't give him the reaction he wanted, it could be considered an improvement.

He was too anxious. Anyway, the days are long.

In the end, Ji Shiting could only comfort himself in this way.

Ye Shengge realized something keenly. He raised his head from his arms and opened his eyes wide: "Are you not angry anymore?"

"When did I get angry?" The man sneered, "Am I so petty?"

have!

Ye Shengge cursed in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out loud and could only shake his head desperately.

Seeing her depressed look, Ji Shiting raised the corners of his lips, pinched her face, and said with a sneer in his tone: "The makeup is all smeared."

The man's facial features are three-dimensional and profound. When he is not smiling, there is always a bit of coldness and aloofness that repels people thousands of miles away. But when his posture relaxes, it looks particularly sexy, with an uneasy feeling. The seductive flavor of metaphor.

Ye Shengge licked his lips. Not knowing where he got the courage, he suddenly leaned forward and kissed his thin lips.

Ji Shiting's pupils shrank violently, and the hands on her waist could not help but tighten.

But other than that, he gave no reaction.

Ye Shengge rubbed it awkwardly for a few times, sticking out his tongue and trying to penetrate it, but the man had no intention of cooperating. Ye Shengge became anxious and simply reached out to hold his face, imitating the way he kissed her before, delicately Trace the shape of his lips.

Ji Shiting's Adam's apple rolled, and he finally opened his lips slightly, allowing her to stick her tongue in smoothly.

But the next second, her hand was grabbed by the man and clasped on his hard chest. Ji Shiting quickly turned his back on her, hooking her tongue and teasing her wantonly, driving straight in and kissing her until her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were sparkling.

After a while, Ji Shiting let go of her, his rapid and heavy breathing hitting her eardrums.

"Didn't you say that you would never seduce me again?" The man chuckled lowly, "What are you doing, huh?"

Ye Shengge was still breathing heavily and was greatly embarrassed after hearing this.

"I didn't mean it. I mean, I didn't want to seduce you." She explained anxiously, "I don't know. I just wanted to kiss you, but it wasn't..."

The more anxious she became, the more incoherent she became.

"You just want to kiss me?" Ji Shiting's eyes flashed.

"No, no, no, no, no." She said no several times in a row, as if this conclusion scared her.

However, this appearance completely pleased Ji Shiting.

He raised the corners of his lips and said in a light voice: "It's okay, I forgive you."

After saying that, he captured her lips again.

When the second kiss ended, Ye Shengge blushed completely from her cheeks to her neck.

She whispered: "You..."

"Huh?" Ji Shiting lowered his eyes and looked at her, his lips slightly raised, his expression lazy.

"The lipstick rubbed on..." She was very embarrassed and wiped the marks on the corners of his lips with her index finger.

"Only lipstick?" The man glanced at her.

Ye Shengge's eyes fell on his chest, and she realized that the collar of his shirt had been smeared with her mascara.

"Uh..." She was a little dumbfounded.

At this moment, a gentle female voice suddenly came from the door of the ward.

"Shi Ting?"